'Something to Believe' by Poison - Guitar Tutorial

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Well I see him on the TV 
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Preachin' 'bout the promised land 
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He tells me to believe in Jesus 
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And steals the money from my hand 
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Some say he was a good man 
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But Lord I think he sinned, yeah 
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Twenty-two years of mental tears 
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Cries a suicidal Vietnam vet 
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Who fought a losing war on a foreign shore 
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To find his country didn't want him back 
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Their bullets took his best friend in Saigon 
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Our lawyers took his wife, his kids no regrets 
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In a time I don't remember 
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In a war he can't forget 
              
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He cries "Forgive me for what I've done there 
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Cause I never meant the things I did" 
 
Coro: 
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And give me something to believe in 
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If there's a Lord above 
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And give me something to believe in 
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Oh, Lord arise 
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My best friend died a lonely man 
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In some Palm Springs hotel room 
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I got the call last Christmas Eve 
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And they told me the news 
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I tried all night not to break down and cry 
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As the tears rolled down my face 
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I felt so cold and empty 
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Like a lost soul out of place 
         
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And the mirror, mirror on the wall 
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Sees my smile it fades again 
 
Coro
 
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Sometimes I wish to God I didn't know now 
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The things I didn't know then 
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Road you gotta take me home 
 
Solo 

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I drive by the homeless sleeping on a cold dark street 
     Ab 
Like bodies in an open grave 
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Underneath an old broken down neon sign 
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used to read JESUS SAVES 
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A mile away live the rich folks 
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And I see how they're living it up 
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While the poor they eat from hand to mouth 
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The rich is drinkin' from a golden cup 
    
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And it just makes me wonder 
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Why so many lose and so few win 
 
Coro 
 
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You take the high road 
    Ab 
And I'll take the low road 
         
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Yes Sometimes I wish I didn't know now 
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The things I didn't know then 
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And give me something to believe in